Army of Shadows. A nice grim one to cheer me up, La Resistance and their war against the Nazis, without a shred of glamour. Moody, atmospheric, forbidding, some very well-used actors giving it their best.
Bangkok Knockout. This has got a lot in common with some Jackie Chan films, in that it’s largely a vehicle for stunts, with a nonsensical plot to keep the action scenes coming. Ridiculous, entertaining, shonky.
My Dinner with Andre. Some fond memories of this, but I think I’ve changed too much to enjoy it now. It makes me miserable to see someone saying one can be too comfortable, and too insulated from the world, even though it’s true. I’ve seen an awful lot of people suffer from not being comfortable anywhere, or not able to afford comfort, and I don’t have any time for the sort of self-indulgent nonsense people participate in to convince themselves they’re not complacent, solely because they can afford to. Being lectured by someone, whose carbon footprint is probably the size of Texas, on living in tune with the world would make me angry enough to bite through my fork.
Longlegs. Part crime procedural, part horror, Maika Monroe plays a young FBI agent hunting a prolific killer. Doesn’t get the balance of elements quite right, but it is visually impressive. Monroe is impressively scared, Blair Underwood is great as her pushy boss, Nicholas Cage is almost unrecognisable.
God is a Bullet. The book was good and spoke to me, when I read it, 20 years ago, and I think if it had received a more direct adaptation, without the meddling that seems to be inherent, it could have retained more of the edge that interested me. But as it is, Maika Monroe as an ex-cultist and Nikolaj Coster-Waldau as a cop are worth watching, although Monroe takes about half the film to settle in to her role properly, both of the main characters should be, yet rarely are, as scary as anyone else in the film. The cult that once seemed genuinely frightening, now strike me as a bunch of try-hards, and the fierce contesting of the central duo has been turned down, neither of which benefits the film. Karl Glusman as the head cultist seems to be a casting choice coming from the idea that facial tattoos are automatically intimidating. Jamie Foxx has a role he’s not content with, and overacts in an attempt to scene steal.
Alien: Romulus. There’s a lot of good stuff here: ideas, visuals, environmental design, plenty of practical effects, even some of the acting. Unfortunately, it’s let down by attempting to synthesise too much from the previous films, including elements that make no sense, and the less said about some of the digital effects the better. Spaeny is good (she looks even younger here than she does in Civil War), Jonsson is good even though his ‘development’ is poor, all the rest are not given the time or material. It doesn’t have the atmosphere that Alien had, it doesn’t have the mass threat of Aliens, and it suffers from trying to expand the threat which merely waters it down, and a really obvious tiered climax problem.